2018: C2018 Of Course

C2018 Of Course

"I suggest we recall Han Zhen before the battle." Chen Kaiyuan was dressed in a military uniform and his voice was loud and clear in front of several people who were also dressed in the same uniform.2

"I don't agree!" Zong Wenhsing was calm and composed. The longer the fight dragged on, the harder it was to deal with the situation. Zong Wenhsing was not in a hurry.

Chen Kaiyuan already knew Zong Wenhsing would oppose, but this time Chen Kaiyuan will not easily give up, "Why?"

Zong Wenhsing smiled and said, "This is what Han Zhen did, so naturally, it has to be settled by him."

"But against Hiramiya Amasawa, it's too dangerous! Everyone is clear about Han Zhen's potential. A person who could become the protector of China, definitely cannot die at this time! " Chen Kaiyuan's attitude was extremely firm.

"Guardian God? The talent of the Guardian God is naturally unparalleled in the ancient times, it is simply not something that ordinary martial artists can compare to. " Zong Wenhsing's expression was incredibly relaxed, "Since there's a possibility of becoming a Guardian God, then we can naturally get out of this crisis. It is only natural for Han Zhen to fight with Hiramiya Amasawa! "

"However, nothing in this world is absolute. The moment Han Zhen is in danger, there is no chance to save him!" Chen Kaiyuan felt indignant.

"At the end of the day, even you don't believe that Han Zhen can defeat Hiramiya Amasawa." Mr Wu pointed out Liu's concerns.

Chen Kaiyuan was speechless.

Chen Kaiyuan believed in Han Zhen's strength. He also knew that Zhou Tie far surpassed the average Martial Arts Grandmaster. However, Hiramiya Amasawa was definitely not an ordinary Martial Arts Grandmaster. Once he stepped into the God Stage, no one Martial Arts Grandmaster would have the qualifications to contend against him.

"But Han Zhen has made an enormous contribution!" Chen Kaiyuan muttered to himself and decided to start from other things, "Han Zhen provided the skill for the sharp sword, as well as the pills with extraordinary effects. Now, sharp swords were being used layer by layer by the inner strength experts. The sharp sword has now become the true divine sword of China. "

"The power of the sharp sword was also created by Han Zhen. Han Zhen has done well, since he has done well, we cannot easily let go of anyone who has done well! "

Chen Kaiyuanyi was adamant.

This time, the other higher-ups who were on equal footing with Chen Kaiyuan also revealed a thoughtful expression. Because what Chen Kaiyuan said was all true.

The matter of the sharp sword had a huge impact. Many of the upper echelons hoped to use their direct line of descent to train with the sword. This was because the power of the sharp sword had truly moved everyone's hearts.

Cultivation of inner strength was extremely difficult!

Even with over a thousand people cultivating, only a few could produce inner strength.

On the other hand, the cultivation method of the sharp sword could be used to produce inner strength martial artists.

It wouldn't be too much to say that this cultivation method was worth 10,000 gold.

Chen Kaiyuan secretly let out a sigh of relief as he saw the others take action. As long as they agreed, Han Zhen still had hope.

Zong Wenhsing then laughed, "Since the sharp sword is so powerful and the technique is so outstanding, it would be a great contribution if the technique is made public. I think, as long as the swords can share the cultivation technique and the pills, even if it's Hiramiya Amasawa, we will not sit idly by and watch. "

"You're taking advantage of the situation!" Chen Kaiyuan couldn't hold back his anger.

"This has never been a robbery! To save Han Zhen in this kind of situation would consume at least a billion resources, and he knew that there would be people who would be willing to sacrifice their lives for this. And this was only because of the calamity that Han Zhen had brought upon himself. "Since that's the case, it's only natural for Han Zhen to give in." Zong Wenhsing said without any trace of politeness.

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